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Welcome to my Bio, random person. Yeah, my name is pretty redundant (Polaris - North Star, North... well north.)

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I live in the Philippines. I'm a student and life gets a bit hectic so please understand if I suddenly become more sporadic when it comes to replies.

I'm involved in a lot of fandoms (mostly anime) and as long as it gets my interest, I'll join. My range is from free to casual [or well, as long as I can get it from the post I'm replying to]. I'm more of a fantasy kid than a slice of life but I think I can join something like that. I'm not much of a romance writer so I keep myself to PG-13 and not exceed anything else.

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It had been a while since they were dispatched and, suffice to say, they've evacuated probably everyone now so Fixer and the team situated themselves behind the line because of the appearance of the Rat King. Fixer was taking a little breather. He leaned back on the truck as he heard the Chief issuing orders. There was a helicopter flying above them - probably that news crew. There were other voices. Looked like there was some disturbance over at the ambulances.

He let out a sigh. It was too bad that he couldn't leave now. They had it under control. Sort of. There wasn't much he could do anyway. There was no way he could put an entire horde in a time lock to slow them down. No way he was going to do that. Not only was he not powerful enough to do that, he'd probably pass out if he did that.

There was an explosion at the heart of the battle - fire. Vice. So he was also in this battle.

"They're free!" One of the police yelled. "Everyone mobilize!"

He winced at the shout and he heard everyone just clambering up to reinforce the perimeter. Fixer sighed and then dismounted the truck and then climbed on a bigger vehicle. He needed to get a good look for this. He really didn't like helping out but since most of the big hitters were focused on the Rat King.

Wow, there was a lot of them. Well then, he aimed the gun and then fired - the sound ringing and it hit one of the rats dead on the head. He took a deep breath and then focused on the bullet. He tapped into its infinitely many futures and then placed some of them in the present time. The bullet began ripping through the rats - taking out some of the rats before ending with it heading towards the Rat King.

Fixer collapsed backwards on the vehicle, the world he sees spinning. Hopefully that will give them enough time to mobilize and get their bearings. He laid back on the vehicle, before rolling and then looking at one of the ambulance members. "Water. Food... Ugh..." He was in and out of consciousness but he could probably make it. This was the worse thing ever.
@Scio

Ah, alright. Got it. I'll see what I can come up with.
@OptiPri

Aw, Connor's pouting.

I'm still confused on who's sitting where.

And what the inside of the carriage looks like. 'Cause it sure is big.
@Scio

Oh, so what will our characters be feeling?

I assume he'll just stare into space, but would he be able to figure out his quirk? Like a portal would appear unconsciously or would nothing happen at first?
Johnson smiled at Victor as he said his name. It took a while for the guy to speak. Odd. Wasn't this Wolf's child? Wolf was pretty loud from what he has read and heard. But this guy seemed shy and there was this nervous energy around him. Huh... maybe that's why he was being sent to the Academy. Johnson just gave him a big grin. "Don't worry about it man." He commented, pertaining to his apology.

For someone who looked shy, he had a pretty firm handshake. Something he could appreciate. He then settled his hand down on his lap once more after the shake. "Yup, they're my parents alright." He said with a nod. Even if he didn't like his father, there was no use denying it. He just had to accept that fact. "And you're Big Bad Wolf's kid?" He asked, just to be sure. The ears really gave it out.

He then turned to Nils and then smiled. "Don't worry, I don't have my father's explosive temper." Well, he had a longer patience than him at least. He had his mother to thank for that. He then looked up to where the speaker was as they announced something. He sighed and leaned back.

"I mean, I'm fine with going to class. But beauty class?" He grimaced. Well, nothing he can do now. The last thing he wanted was the school sending his mother an e-mail of how he wasn't doing well in classes.

@quietkid13 @Hazy

August 25, 2020 - Location: A bar at Kabukicho


Kazuhiro observed the others who were piping up. The female with the blue hair looked like she wasn't really taking this seriously. That or she might just be having fun. Either or she still looked like she was willing to go along with this. There was that other dude who was talking about something, but he couldn't exactly understand why. Or rather, Kazuhiro didn't know where he was coming from. But the guy injected himself with the liquid without a question. Everyone slowly started to do it as well. Even that meek girl who asked if it was safe injected herself, even with the vague answer the man gave.

Kazuhiro still wasn't convinced. He saw the others looking around, bewildered like something was happening. It would look like some of them was even drugged or something along those lines. He wasn't sure if they were getting their quirks or if they were actually being drugged and would probably be knocked out later on. No one seemed to be displaying any sort of quirk though so there was no way he can be sure about it. He then looked back at Jin, narrowing his eyes at the man with the glasses.

"How do you even plan on taking over the country with all those heroes littered around in this country?" He asked, still holding the syringe. "And do we owe you our loyalty because you gave us these? And if so, what do we get from it besides... whatever is in these?" The answer to this would determine whether or not he would inject himself. He didn't want to just suddenly be hurtled into a group he wanted nothing to do with. While he was perfectly fine with helping out in something like that, if they didn't have a solid plan, then it was a no go. He felt that if they were planning on taking over the country, they would have some sort of pay for them. Maybe he could finally afford to get his house furnished and then maybe some better food for his mother and and his sister.
Fixer was just staring down at the food table when the telepathic message was sent to all of them. His eyebrows raised as there was a moment of silence among all of them. He expected everything to just explode into action. And then it did. The heroes that could afford to run or fly to said location were the first to go. He placed his hands in his pockets as he watched the building went back to its original state. Wow, he really admired that power High Island had. That was quicker than what he was capable of doing right now. He really needed to work on his own power. Maybe someday he'll get to that level. Perhaps it was wishful thinking, but if he can do that, then that would just be amazing.

As everyone was exiting the building, Fixer simply looked at the table. This was his chance, while no one was watching. He could finally eat a lot of these before he went out. Besides, the heroes were already littered all over that. They had it covered didn't they? Yeah, they didn't need his help per se. He practically ripped away his mask and then started to gulp down the brownies and the other non-shellfish food they had there. Then he heard it, the accursed call of his teammates. They were sober? Damn it. There goes all of eating this. He quickly placed his mask on his face again and jogged over to the entrance where his teammates were waiting. "Come on man, hurry up!"

Fixer rolled his eyes and then hopped on to the back of the First Responder pickup truck. While in there, they quickly changed into their uniforms. They were nowhere near as fast as the other heroes but they arrived soon enough to see the heroes fending off these... "rats". He didn't think he should even refer to them as rats. At least those were lovable at some point, bu these looked like they were ready to tear them limb from limb. Actually, that should be what they were aiming for. "The Chief and the others are already setting up the perimeter! Let's get in there and get those civilians out!" Fixer was snapped out of his thoughts when their leader gave out their orders. He grabbed a handgun and some ammo, just in case. At times like these, he wishes for a more offensive or a lesser taxing power so he could use it as an attack. Ah but whatever. They hopped off the truck and then ducked towards the buildings.

There wasn't much destruction, yet, so he had to deal with evacuating the civilians who didn't make it out quick enough. He found a young child in one of the alleys. She had her knees folded up to her chest and she was shaking - probably crying. Oh great. "Come on kid, let's get you out of here and to your mommy. Sounds like a good idea yeah?" He said, crouching down to the height of the child. The young girl looked up, tears streaming down her eyes. She nodded and then took his hand before shrinking. He looked back and saw a rat attempting to corner them. He looked at the child and then gestured for her to cover her ears. He began shooting at the rat, effectively killing it with a few shots. He then swept up the child and carried her on his back. She felt him shaking violently, probably because of that little display. "Hold on kid."

He rushed back to the pickup and then placed her on the back. The truck was full and he knocked on the pickup. It then moved back to the perimeter set up by the police. Fixer jogged into a building to check if there were other civilians there. This might be a bad idea but they needed to sweep thoroughly or else there might be a casualty. He peeked out of the window to see that the heroes were doing well with pushing back the rats.
@Regitnui

Do we (Emergency Repsonders) get guns? Does guns even work on these things?
Other heroes: Leaps off majestically and run towards place to save the day

Fixer: Contemplates whether or not to take this opportunity to eat everything in the Function but is dragged out by the team
Nazir felt something when the ball that came from VAC's sidearm made contact with him, but there seemed to be no bad side effects. He then looked at the others and nodded at Hueco. "I suppose you're right. But if we see it, then let's just bolt the other way yeah?" He said with a shrug. It would seem that this lot of people were more serious than the others. No joking around here, he guessed. Not while on the mission at least.

He listened to Boreas and nodded, "While I'm fine with engaging the Ransom Level Virus, it's not in our objectives so I gotta agree with the others on this one." It wouldn't be his first time attacking a Ransom Virus, but all that was within the objective. He was part of the raids. He was afraid that the higher ups of the Aegis would punish them because of it. It would seem that he shares this fear with everyone besides Boreas.

He looked at the odd girl, Oleander. She refused to have herself PINGed, even if everyone already agreed to it. It would seem that it was because she has some personal qualms with VAC. VAC was a tad bit too rude when describing them. "I do think it is a good idea to at least let yourself be PINGed, Oleander. Since I'm not dead yet after he did that, it's probably safe." He then turned his gaze to the puppet which she oddly uses. He wondered what her backstory for that is but that was a question to be asked for another time. "Though it is entirely up to you."

Nazir looked at the disabled Spacefillers and then took out his two pistols. He began shooting at them one by one until there were none left. He looked at the side of the pistol and let it cool off. He looked at Hueco, a bit alarmed that Spacefillers were surrounding their location. Ah but he did hear that Boreas was a pretty good Attacker so assuming he never lost that really good fighting ability, they should be fine no? His grip on his pistols tightened as he placed himself at the end of the group. "I'll be sure to cover the rear. I can attack the front from here anyway, so I think it should be fine."

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